<Then> “Debu”!!! “Debu!!! Stop running around with my hair band. Give it back to me or i’ll complain to my mother”. Jhumki would always yell at him, whenever Debu would pull the hairband from her hair and run on the streets waving it. The sound of his slippers echoing down the street, while Jhumki would [...]
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I’ve been listening to rock music since grad days and i have adopted the air guitar style, i.e, pretending to play the guitar when you don’t have one or usually when you do not know how to play one. the reason for this seems to be the fact that, i find playing the complex chords [...]
